Game: word association
Aug. 8th, 2012 11:26 amHey everyone!
For today, I thought we’d play a version of word association. Sign yourselves up and then others give you words. With these, you then reply with: a cannon scene it reminds you of, a bit a meta, or a ficlet if inspired.
Have fun!
For today, I thought we’d play a version of word association. Sign yourselves up and then others give you words. With these, you then reply with: a cannon scene it reminds you of, a bit a meta, or a ficlet if inspired.
Have fun!
no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 10:27 am (UTC)(I'll have to come back later to play though.)
no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:57 am (UTC)It also makes me think of Lee's screaming in his cockpit when Kara's ship exploded. Gah. So horrible.
no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 12:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 03:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 12:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 12:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 03:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 11:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 12:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 12:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 12:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 01:07 pm (UTC)Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 03:08 pm (UTC)Her head pops up from where it had been resting drunkenly upon the table. Tonight was about drowning sorrows in as much booze would stay down. And by the bleary look in his eyes, he's way ahead of her. He'd been that way since...she didn't want to think about that tonight. She pushed it out.
"What do you mean?" She asks confused.
"Like," he pauses to take a sip, considering. "Like for real happy. All the way content, blissful. Joyous even. Like you could live in that moment forever and never hurt again. Like other people looked before the cylons came back when they stood at the alter or looked at a baby or climbed to the top of a mountain or some shit."
She shrugs simply. "When I'm flying."
"No." He says slowly, shaking his head. "You're thinking about dying when you fly. I'm talking about life."
She tries to come up with something, but her head is too foggy with alcohol and memories and pain. "Frak Lee, I don't know!" She snaps annoyed, "Have you?"
He says slowly, scratches his head before answering. "Once. Zak & I went camping. It was," He paused. "It was like we found some other world and it was so still out there but not really, you know? Still in the right way anyways. I felt . . . I don't know. I felt something different. It nearly dropped me to my knees. Frak, I almost prayed. I didn't even know what I would have prayed to." He took a deep breath and seemed to remember she was there. Blushing, he took a deep pull on his cigar. "Anyways, I never wanted to give that feeling back. I tried to hold it, but it wouldn't stay. You ever get that?"
She considers before responding. "Yeah. Zak...uh...he let me paint him once." She chanced a quick look toward him, but he seemed lost in his own head. "Seems stupid now but at the time, I remember such a rush of...I don't know what it was. Maybe it was happiness. It filled me up till I thought I'd burst from it. It was like light. And I just wanted us to stay like that forever. Him smiling at me like a big goon and me painting him into eternity on that cheap little piece of canvas. I wished he was painting me too so we'd could both just stay locked in that moment and never grow apart or lose each other or change. Hell, I didn't even believe in forever then. I don't know what I was thinking."
She looks up and catches him watching her too closely. Leaning back in her chair, she laughs. "Pretty stupid, huh?"
He reaches out his drink to hers. She clinks the glasses together lightly. Like a kiss.
"Not stupid," He whispers, tossing back a swig with a knowing smile. "Not stupid at all."
She feels the light flicker in her chest and for a second she wishes she could freeze them both, just like this. And for the first time in a long time, her hand itches for a brush.
"
Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 03:45 pm (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 05:15 pm (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-09 03:28 am (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 07:00 pm (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 07:39 pm (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 07:52 pm (UTC)(And you're supposed to answer those kinds of things with "Yes, wasn't that so clever of me?" ;)
Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 07:59 pm (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 07:32 pm (UTC)Re: Joy, PG
Date: 2012-08-08 07:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 06:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 01:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 02:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 02:42 pm (UTC)Oh Leland. I remember the very first time I watched this scene in the episode (I think I'd seen glimpses in fan vids before we got there with our actual show watch), laughing at Lee the delicate flower and thinking "Starbuck is way too much woman for him."
It's far more bittersweet now of course. Sigh. I can appreciate that he cared enough to want to know what the matter was and feeling like things were off. (Although my fic Lee would do her first and ask questions later. Lol.)
Also fast makes me think of their initial viper launch sequence and Kara zooming through the sky to take out that gunfire headed for Lee in the miniseries and then lock her canons with his ship to save him. <3 <3
no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 03:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 06:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 06:53 pm (UTC)But it did make me think of fic I've written, mainly Academy pilots when they hook up and Kara eats chocolate fondue and then feeds Lee a strawberry. Hee!
no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 02:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 03:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 07:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 06:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 07:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 06:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 06:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-08 07:25 pm (UTC)